I'm putting my boots on when I hear Taeyang come up the stairs. He has on a hoodie and sweatpants and he's wearing the greatest smile I've ever seen on him. 

"Ready?" He looks at me from the doorway.

"Almost. These boots are so hard to put on." I struggle to slide them on. He walks over and leans down to help me. I can't help but laugh. 

"Are you laughing at a gentleman?" He says with mock-disgust.

"Oh, no! How could I ever?" I smirk. 

He succesfully slides them on and pulls me up from the bed. His hand in mine feels just right. I grab my purse and we run down the stairs. We're going on a date. I usually don't like to label things but I want to make this official. I want him to know I really want to make things right. It has taken me a year to move on and be happy and I've reached a point where I want to try things out with Taeyang, again. I broke his heart this year but I'm ready to start over and really show him my heart. I want us to be happy and he makes me happy. He opens the car door for me and I get in. He gets in the driver's seat and asks me if I'm ready. I nod and grin. It takes us ten minutes to reach the restaurant. This restaurant is not necessarily the most romantic but it's the restaurant we went to when we were trainees. We used to come here all the time during high school. It's cheap and delicious. They serve the best ramen in Seoul. We run out of the car and storm in the little restaurant. The old Ahjussi that used